“Wailing, billowing waves, Under the earth lie your graves And you come to this realm for an apportioned time And some of you grasp at what you can call ‘mine’ While others walk effortlessly as they shine And others blend in a monotonous rhyme. Do you know what it is you came here for? It is not to come and settle a score. And no matter how much you gather, you will always want more Until, one day, yourself you abhor. This existence is not for collection and greed Or for the abstinence,...

“The head of a ship Or the head of a land, The head on your body: Who is in command? The heart drives you
 And the soul guides you And the head gives confidence Of your command. It is from the head that you see
 And the head that you hear
 The processing of that
 You wish to keep close and dear. But is it the head
where We enter? Or is it the opening of the heart? The head can be the blockage, The head is where We part. It is what you see first,
 It is what is given importance. The heart is...

“Dawn is rising. Dawn is rising in an unsuspected corner Where the sea connects the rest of the world. In its unsuspecting corner It will not declare itself,
 This rising,
 It will not declare itself
 But it will be known
 And there will be no confusion about it. It will not declare itself,
 As birds do not declare that they can fly
 And fish do not declare that they can swim
 And as you walk through the land, do you declare that you can walk? And as flowers give off scent, do they declare...